A Taste You Can't Escape

~19~

He guided you up a vast staircase.

Y/N: How did you survive these 10,000 years with no social interaction? I can barely handle a few days.

He chuckles a little just as the two of you reached the top of the stairs and proceeded down another corridor.

Cassius: Let's just say the first few years, were tough but I eventually got used to it. There were quite a few times however I had the urge to go and find you.

Y/N: Still though... I would get way too depressed to live 10,000 years in solitude.

Cassius: There were times it was tough, but the prophecy is the prophecy. I knew you would've found me eventually. You got to know people who knew about me, I didn't even know you existed yet until I felt you near.

Y/N: Makes sense.

The rest of the walk was silent and comfortable until you got to your new room. The door alone was extravagant and looked like it costed your whole life worth.

Y/N: Wow! Is this custom made?

Cassius: Everything in this building is custom, your whole room though is a lot more custom then the rest of this place. C'mon, I'll show you.

He turns in front of you grabbing both your hands with a cheesy grin on his face making you giggle before backing into your room and your eyes go wide and bright. The first thing you notice is the mural on the far wall, that of flowers and hypnotizing yet relaxing eyes.

Y/N: That's so beautiful!

Your eyes clock around the room locking on the canopy bed.

Cassius: I didn't know what your favorite color was so I tried using neutrals with a few pops of color in there hence the mural. Do you like it?

He nervously rubs the back of his neck. You run over to the huge bed and jump on it only to practically sink into the memory foam and immensely fluffy black comforter.

Y/N: I love it! 

You grab an accent pillow that has the same eyes from the mural on them except a shade of red.

Y/N: It's as if you knew my eyes glowed red.

Cassius: Heh, lucky guess.

Y/N: There's no way you decorated this room.

He chuckles before climbing onto the bed next to you.

Cassius: What makes you say that?

Y/N: No guy, ever decorates this well.

Cassius: Had to learn color coordination when I was doing the prince lessons forever ago. I guess they stuck with me knowing I was going to find the one I needed.

Y/N: Hm, I suppose so. I didn't think princes would learn a feminine trait such as color coordination.

Cassius: Well, who's to say what is more feminine and masculine.

Y/N: If you speak like that I'll forget you're from another era.

You laugh.

Cassius: Living on an ever-changing planet throughout the ever-changing society for 100,000 years you tend to pick up a lot from different eras.

Y/N: I get it, I'm only 400 years old and I've already been through and picked up quite a few changes.

Cassius: I still get over the fact you're only 400 though, you're way too mature to be 400.

Y/N: The shit I've been through would be enough to mentally age someone. Holy shit, my friends are still here. Hold up one second.

You mind link, James.